Bio:

Before the boom Kurt was on his way from “Jollywood” fame to the actual Hollywood fame. The porn gigs were okay, but the new movie he was booked into was a real deal. A small budget production but this was something more, alright? He had money sure, but that wasn’t what he was searching for. Fame. Fucking fame. If someone doesn’t recognize you in the street what’s the fucking point of walking in there anyway.. The contracts were done and the filming soon to begin; what could’ve gone wrong? You guessed right, the doomsday steps into the fray.

Needless to say Kurt didn’t film that movie and instead got recruited to Blackhats after a while of wandering in the wastes of the “new world”. One day his ego got the best of him and after 2 of his squad got slain by a random cacti-shitass-critter he walked it off. Luckily for the bastard his chip didn’t blow up, and by “walking it off” I mean stealing the squad’s ride, some weapons and ammo. Fuck Combine, Kurt is in the house, right?